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Chapter 2740 BOSS, it's your turn!

It’s also 100 million experience points!

From level zero to the current soldier level nine, that is, all the weapons are used up at level ten.

Is this upgrade too difficult?

After taking a look at the upgrade experience for the next level, Long Fei secretly smacked his lips, "Holy crap, 60 million experience!"

"What the hell..."

Don't wait for Long Fei to think too much.

The Yan family disciples are still attacking.

but.

The remaining Yan family disciples have become confused, and their expressions have become abnormal. In their eyes, Long Fei is completely immortal.

No matter how you kill or injure, it's useless.

Instant resurrection.

Repair wounds instantly.

Not human at all!

His eyes were full of despair.

Not only that.

Every time a Yan family disciple dies, Long Fei becomes stronger. In just a few minutes, he has become as good as theirs in cultivation.

The only difference now is that they have Hongmeng physiques. Long Fei has not been baptized by the heavenly tribulation, so they are a bit stronger in terms of physiques.

But is it useful?

Not to mention the Hongmeng physique, even the god-level physique and the Celestial Clan physique are useless.

No matter how powerful your physique is, can you have an immortal physique?

"ah……"

"I'll fight you!"

Another attack.

Long Fei was furious and thought to himself: "Now we can't be injured on the vital parts. Without experience, we can no longer repair it instantly, but... the magic of being beaten is still going on."

In these few minutes, Long Fei suffered a huge amount of damage.

It was enough for a person to die seventeen or eighteen times, but Long Fei resisted and turned these injuries into beating energy through the "Hitting Magic Skill".

There was a huge energy of being beaten accumulated in his body.

but!

not enough!

"call……"

Long Fei exhaled softly and said calmly: "Fight? How can you scumbags of Hongmeng Realm fight with me?"

"The peak level of a soldier, right?"

"Look at my peak warrior power..."

A thought.

He clenched his fists and said, "Buzz!"

The power of the peak warrior realm burst out. Long Fei sensed it, curled up the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, and said: "The feeling of upgrading is good."

"Getting stronger!"

"Whoosh!"

He rushed forward violently, sank his fists, and struck forward.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and Long Fei took half a step back. The Yan family disciple took a few steps back, his eyes tightened, and he began to tremble.

"His cultivation!"

Lan Yuan was shocked, "Unknowingly, his cultivation level continuously broke through in an instant, and he was already at the ninth level of a soldier. This speed... is too terrifying!"

"What kind of talent does this kid have?"

"I'm afraid even if you have a god-level bloodline, your god-level physique can't be compared to it, right?"

"I'm afraid the only thing that can compare is the bloodline of the Heavenly Clan, right?"

The blue ape was extremely shocked.

The 'immortality' displayed by Long Fei and the speed of his breakthrough were incredible and simply unimaginable.

One level per person.

This speed is unmatched.

In the punch exchange just now, his strength was obviously not weaker than that of the Yan family disciples, and was even a bit stronger.

far away.

The muscles in the corners of Yan Laojiu's eyes secretly twitched a few times, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even more intense.

"Hahaha……"

Long Fei smiled deeply, "The strength of a ninth-level warrior is nothing more than this."

"hey-hey……"

Before the Yan family disciple could stand firm, Long Fei pounced forward and punched violently with both fists.

"boom!"

"Bang, bang bang..."

Unable to parry, he staggered back. The dragon flew faster and stronger.

"boom!"

Knock it over with one punch.

At this moment, Long Fei's fist hit hard. After a few punches, the blood tank on the top of the Yan family disciple's head bottomed out, and the system also sounded a prompt.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player 'Long Fei' for killing the 'Yan Family Disciple' and gaining 6,300 experience points, 200 True Spirit Points, and 1 Hongmeng Point!"

Long Fei raised his bloody fist, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a glance: "Next one!"

Those Yan family disciples shrank slightly.

Don't dare to step forward.

Long Fei smiled lightly and said, "Not coming?"

"If you don't come, then I'll go!"

"Whoosh!"

Long Fei rushed forward and finally got out of the city. If he didn't kill more people, wouldn't it be a loss?

Even if you can't kill monsters, it's the same thing if you can kill people.

Don’t let go of any experience.

and.

Long Fei now needs more energy from being beaten. His current energy from being beaten is not full yet, so he must endure more beatings.

"Aren't you from Hongmeng Realm?"

"Aren't you superior to others?"

"You scumbags, can you give me some strength? Are you too weak?" Long Fei said contemptuously, just to let these people arouse the anger in their hearts.

"ah……"

"ah……"

The disciples of the Yan family rushed forward again.

Just like what Long Fei said, they are warriors from the Hongmeng Realm. They have a natural sense of superiority. How can they be laughed at by a Muggle from a lower plane?

Like going crazy.

Several people's attacks fell, but Long Fei didn't fight back and his body sank.

"boom!"

"boom!"

After several punches hit him, blood spilled from the corner of Long Fei's mouth, and he grinned: "Too weak, too weak, not strong enough, not strong enough. Can you use more force? Have you eaten?"

Long Fei is now at level nine as a soldier, and his strength, speed, and defense have become stronger.

"Come again!"

"Please use more force, please."

"Bring out that sense of superiority that you have in Hongmeng Realm." Long Fei had a mean smile on his face, which was extremely irritating.

The Yan family disciples all had red eyes and went berserk.

The attack is also unorganized, just bursting out the strongest power.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"I am going to kill you."

Long Fei held on tightly and said solemnly: "This is the right thing to do, hit me, hit me, hit me with your greatest strength, hahaha..."

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Long Fei was spurting blood, and his whole body was in severe pain. He also scolded the eighteenth generation of the system's ancestors in his heart, "It's not good to reward someone, but to reward them for the magic power of being beaten."

"If you don't get beaten, you won't have strength."

"Your mother's!"

Masochism.

Really masochistic.

Long Fei still has to bear it.

Can't collapse.

Once it collapses, the energy will dissipate after being beaten.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A few minutes later!

"Ding!"

"System prompt: Energy is fully increased after being beaten."

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a flaming energy bar appeared in Long Fei's mind. It was in a full state. Now, as long as Long Fei thought, he could explode this energy in an instant.

After being beaten, the energy does not have to be full before it can explode.

It can break out at any time.

but……

The power in the full state is even stronger.

More explosive power.

"call!"

Long Fei exhaled, "Nima, it's finally full!"

His eyes darkened and he looked at the Yan family disciples who were still attacking around him. Long Fei curled his lips and said, "It's my turn now."

"You just punched me thirty-eight times."

"I'll give it back to you!"

suddenly.

He grabbed a Yan family disciple's neck with one hand and punched him in the face with his right fist.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

A few minutes later.

All Yan family disciples died.

All slaughtered.

Only one Yan Laojiu was left.

Long Fei chuckled, "Boss, it's your turn!"


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